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22. FIGHTING BACK
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FORCED MAFIA BRIDES 23. I DARE YOU SERENE
My eyes worked on overdrive, trying to cover every inch of the house as I descended down skeptically. When I was convinced the house was empty I went to the kitchen to find pots I had not left on the stove and counter. There were eggshells on the counter and bread crumbs. I peeked into the pot to find it black then I peeked into the other to find the same thing. He had barely got the egg out from what I could see from both pots. I tidied and cleaned before I washed the pots. They took some time. He had really done a number on those eggs. I just couldn't imagine someone burning eggs to such a point. My stomach grumbled so I began making something for myself. I worked fast because if he came back, I didn’t want him to find me out of the guest bedroom. I did not know how long I would hide there but as long as I could. It was a matter of life and death. The noodles were steaming, chopping the vegetables, then I put them in the pot. I bent to grab a bowl. “SERENE!” I jumped, the back
FORCED MAFIA BRIDES 24. DEADLY MEN AND AN AMBUSH
My books were gone. My phone and iPad were gone. I even lost the appetite to eat.After cleaning up I went to take a bath. I stood right before the mirror, staring at my body. My skin was a map of hand prints, prints where he had held me each time we fucked in the recent days. His hands were nowhere near gentle. They dug until blood stood still and darkened under the skin. I ran my hands over the bruises. I pressed now and again to hiss because some of them were tender. A shiver ran down my body, moving my finger again to poke at them. My eyes closed as the pain trembled from there to my toes. I tried to recall when I had got each bruise. The images trickled in one after another until the four bruises I had received just a few hours ago. They were the biggest and the most tender. Besides the bruises on my skin, my pussy throbbed as if I was a virgin again. I shook my head, slowly walking to the closet where I just pulled on a large t-shirt then slipped into bed. I stared up at
FORCED MAFIA BRIDES 25. WON'T YOU SAVE ME?
They waited. It was a minute long and I didn’t know what to do. Then they just stepped back. “Kein please, you need to get me out of here.” I rushed the words out because I knew that they weren’t leaving. Something was about to happen. “What is the head count?” Imagine being in a deadly situation and the only person who could help seeming to be on a vacation jn a beach somewhere. I closed my eyes, knowing the only thing that mattered was me getting out of there alive then never leaving the house again. My eyes widened as I saw the two men who seemed to be the leaders pull out their guns. My heart dropped to the very pit of my stomach and my blood ran cold. “Seven…” I whispered out, as if that would make them forget I was there. My life flashed before my eyes so many times it turned to a movie. I was trying to be strong, to keep a clear mind but I was losing. My feet pushed up to the seat, cooped up to the corner of the back seat which seemed to be my only solace. “Kein, plea
FORCED MAFIA BRIDES 26. NAZEBI
The car skidded to a stop and a door opened with a man I soon recognized as one of the guards slid in. In hand he carried a large case which I would assume was his sniper gun. The car moved even before the doors were closed. The man turned to take a look over me then turned back. “They are not retreating.” He said, beads of sweat rolling down his face. “We will take the roof, lay low and wait for the hit.” The next one said with it dawning on me that it wasn’t just a possibility that my attackers would come for me. It was a sure thing now. My eyes ran through, taking each man there. Would more of them die? Because of me? I was so cold. Why had I left the house? I had given my attackers an advantage. I should have stayed in the house but even as those words sank in I knew going to town had been a necessity. It had been unpreventable on that day. The car curved and rushed up the driveway. The house was abandoned with only two of the guards there. They walked to us, the doors
FORCED MAFIA BRIDES 27. I AM STILL ALIVE
When the door opened the floor was clean. When the door opened, the body was wrapped by two white sheets. I sat at the edge of the bed, gun hanging in hand. My eyes were red and I was raw from thinking; tossing and turning the situation with no answers coming to mind. Why did they want to take me? What was Kein fighting? If they all warned me to kill myself than be taken, what were they planning to do to me? How was Nazebi related to Kein?How many more would come after us? Was it safe now? I licked my dry lips, my other hand brushing on the tag chain hanging from my neck. I had showered and changed clothes then I waited for anything else that would come my way. For hours it had been deadly quiet outside. None of the guards came to check on me which meant they were all dead and none of the attackers came to end me which also meant they were all dead. How did I even begin processing the heartache and trauma from the lives lost? Why had Nazebi saved me? What had he meant Ke
FORCED MAFIA BRIDES 28. PUNISH ME PLEASE
If they were trying to kill him then they were trying to kill me too, or worse, capture and use me. The panic rose up and I had to swallow it down with the vodka. There was no way we would survive a cartel hunt. They had too many resources. I chugged the vodka back again. They would send more men until they succeeded. It was just a matter of time. No wonder Kein and Nazebi had noted for me to kill myself than be taken alive. I now understood. I didn't want to live through it either. The bottle was thrown back again, not even feeling the burn anymore. “Maybe just kill me now and throw me in that raft.” I blurted out. This was fucked up. “Why marry us then kill us? This is beyond fucked up. I knew this was fucked up when that stupid Lurther wanted to force me to get pregant. Like, why can’t you get yourself pregnant, piece of shit!” I cursed, wanting to throw the bottle in the water in anger but I also needed it’s contents so I held onto it and took a gulp but fell shocked as K
FORCED MAFIA BRIDES 29. IF YOU CAN'T DEFEND YOURSELF YOU DIE
KEIN’S P.O.V.27 YEARS AGO304 stumbled back, his legs crossing over with him tumbling down. A few years ago I would have stared at him in horror. I would have tried to get him up. I would have whispered that he should push on, fight harder. But now, now, I jumped onto him and slammed my fists on him repeatedly. At first he put his hands up but I wasn’t taking no for an answer. My fists went in even as I heard his skull crack in. I went in even as blood spread all over my body. “Useless piece of shits! We feed you! We gave you a job! Saved your pathetic lives!” The commander’s voice echoed all through the training grounds above all the grunts. His hands lay on his back, saliva spat out with each word he poured out. I kept going in until 304 lay still underneath me. My fists hung in the air, his face deformed, blood spilling on the ground with his soul gone. Hands grabbed my shoulders and I braced myself for whatever impact came.“You think you are a big guy now?” Second commander w
FORCED MAFIA BRIDES 30. MAKE LOVE TO ME
SERENE’S P.O.V.My body still spasmed twenty minutes after with how intense I came. I cleaned up and slid back in bed with Kein on his side, eyes closed. I could still feel him on me. I could still feel him inside me. I stuck my thighs together to savor the feeling because I still wanted more. I wanted more of him. All of him. My arms wrapped around my body, feeling cold suddenly even with the blanket over us. “ Pack your bag tomorrow morning. Someone will come to collect you.” His voice disturbed the silence and left me wide eyed. “ Where am I going?” I questioned with a drumming heart but he never answered. “ For how long?” Was he finally giving me away to his boss? Why pack a bag though? How large of a bag? “ Kein I need to know which bag to use, large or small. How long will I be gone?” I was desperate for any information about my departure. “You will only come back when you can protect yourself. No one will save you but yourself next time.” His harsh words grated me cold.
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